Is itthe world that is sosmalland we meetsome peopleat such timeand placethat wecannotbelieve it?Causewe thought it wasimpossible.Or it turns outthat someone youmeton another continent, had livedright next to us, just a few years ago.

Or maybethe universefavorsus, helps,givessigns,pulls outa letterhand.Onlywe haveclosedeyes and ears? We do not see, but everything isin sight. We do not hear, because we livein noise.Andthe omnipresentchaos.

You canvariouslyinterpretesuch a "fortune". And sometimesit turns out thatthe person youmetthrough somecase, was right next door-for a long time.Butwe bumped into each othermuch later.Sometimes, despite the best efforts, we fail tomake an appointmentwith afriend we haven't seen for a long time.We leave-to another cityor country.Andmeetthem there, walkingdown the street, just like us. And how many times it is that we think of someone so intensively that in a minute we talk to this very person on the phone, cause they decided to call us?